Zongman: Harem's Music

But these are secondary and will be discussed later.

Phone bombing is the most terrifying thing.

From Hui, Shiwa, Eriri to Michiru.

Although the entry points are different, the core is the same.

After appeasing the four women who came to ask for punishment, the big boss came, the blackened version of Glass

In the end, even the aloof mother called.

Her tone was filled with ease and relief that she no longer had to worry about her daughter being obsessed with her brother or her son being obsessed with his sister.

After hanging up the phone with her cool mother, Sagiri knocked on his door.

Before this, she had finally mustered up the courage to confess her feelings to Nishimiya Siyi, to which Nishimiya Siyi replied that she was too young and if she was eighteen years old it would be inconvenient to do so.

Ah!

To prove that her feelings weren't childish and naive, and that they wouldn't change with time, Sagiri nodded and replied. Group 9: 8, 02:05 85/6, by Daidai. She agreed.

But the girl in the photo is Yamada Fairy and Sagiri are the same age.

Looking at Sagiri who was holding the phone in her hand with a pout on her face, Nishimiya Tsukasa sighed helplessly.

Today....

She is the big boss!

"Onii-chan is a big liar!"

Nishimiya Tsutomu half-knelt in front of Sagiri and pinched her cheek, "Don't be angry yet, the girl I saw in the year should not be interested in you!"

"???"

Sagiri looked confused.

"Come in first! Winter is coming soon, be careful not to catch a cold!"

Nishimiya Tsutomu raised his hand and hit Sagiri on the back of the head. "I'll tell you the rest slowly."

comment:

Three Thousand Willow Catkins: Damn it, Teacher Wuwei is even more handsome after dyeing his hair! [Expression: nymphomaniac face]

Drop dead: Wow!!! The fairy teacher is still a child~ Perverted lolita control!! [Expression: funny]

Just not pills: creamy white and blonde hair are a good match~

La La La La: Do you know that milk and bananas go well together! ?

Bone Stew: Wow, upstairs, I’m so dirty, my hand is funny.

Boxed in the air: Women's clothing potential MAX, identification completed. (Note that the third picture is not a side face)

Six million yuan: I oppose, I oppose, I oppose, I strongly oppose, the fairy teacher should not be led astray, my Mingli, my country-destroying loli, wuwuwu~

Pipipi~: Terrible~

Meaty meat: full +1

M4 trigger: I have it fully equipped, no accessories needed, thank you!

"Eh!?"

Looking at a report featured on a certain app's homepage, a Yamada fairy in bear pajamas was lying on the bed scrolling through the comments: "Are these people blind? How on earth are I and this guy a good match? Ugh~"

Although he said this, his fingers continued to move honestly.

basically....

I only watch things I love~

Isn’t it!?

My balls: The Wuzi Party expressed opposition!

louisiss: I totally agree. Wuwei and Xia Shizi are the perfect match!

Don't blow up the train: It's too late~ It's too late~ I strongly object to the blonde woman's triangle interference!

Xu Nuo Fang Hua: [Pictures], [Pictures], [Pictures]~

Dilapidated: [picture], [picture], [picture]~

An unknown force arrived, and the few photos of Nishimiya Tsukazu and Shiwa that leaked from Toyonosaki High School dominated the screen!!!

· ·Request flowers·

"Hmm~~~~"

Looking at a photo of Shiyu that barely showed half of her face, Yamada's expression gradually froze: "Kasumi Shiko!? Who is she?!"

Quickly exiting the app, he clicked on Yamada Fairy, searching on Yahoo! His green thumbs tapped quickly, his pink, gradually transparent nails tapping the phone screen with a series of clicking sounds.

Yahoo Encyclopedia.

Character: Kasumi Shiko

Original name: Unknown

Gender: Female

Age: Unknown (currently in high school)

Region: Kyoto.

Introduction: Shengwen Library, a subsidiary of Shengwen Publishing House, has re-engaged with the author. His completed work "Love Metronome" has sold over 1200 million copies. The anime of the same name is ranked 7th in the love category on the AIIAIIAII website, and the love game of the same name is ranked 38th in the love category on the official game platform of Second World.

"Huh~ Only 1200 million copies sold in 11 volumes!"

Five↓volume↓five↓million↓.

Yamada Fairy curled her lips and said, "By the time my eleventh volume is finished, sales will definitely be higher than hers. The manga adaptation is almost confirmed, as for the game~"

Shiyu didn't know that she was already being pursued by someone, and that person was a foreigner with the same hair color as Eriri.

Plum garden flowers!

Nickname: Xiaohua!

The full name sounds a bit rustic and the nickname sounds a bit like a kitten.

In an antique building, he was inexplicably worried about something after telling Nishimiya Tsuyoshi his somewhat rustic real name, so he was still sleeplessly browsing the Plum Garden Flowers on his phone, and he also saw the special recommendations that quickly occupied the homepages of various web pages.

Shyness and regret were gone. She put down her phone and took a deep breath as she looked at the comments. The thought of defeating Yamada Fairy in the short story competition in a month reached an unprecedented level.

Shao Zhongtang Xia Ge's actions might have been motivated by the company, but her unauthorized actions without prior notice still brought her bad consequences.

The next day, he was contacted about the position of deputy editor-in-chief, and his demotion was pending.

(A false alarm isn't a serious illness! It turns out the first problem with liver problems might not be the liver, but the kidneys! I won't be staying up late anymore from today onwards, and everyone, please take note - your life is at stake!)

Chapter 696 Mr. B!

Snap~Snap~Snap~Snap~

Folder: Novels/Mr. B./.

Nishimiya Tsuyoshi's ten fingers tapped the keyboard like the wind, the buoy flashed and moved quickly backwards, strings of Japanese words connected into rows, rows into paragraphs, and paragraphs into texts.

Sagiri on the side was stunned.

Is this the speed at which a novel should be written?!

Don’t you need to think about the plot or use embellished words?

Even compared to the court's stenographers who only keep records, this is an extremely exaggerated speed!!!

About an hour and a half later, with the appearance of a period, Nishimiya Siyi stopped pointing his ten fingers.

Sagiri, who was playing a game on her phone, looked up and said, "Is it finished?!"

"Nope!"

Nishimiya Tsuyoshi stretched and said, "I've written about two-thirds of it."

“Nine Zero Zero” “No problem!?”

Sagiri was a little worried about the quality of Nishimiya Tsukasa's speed. "Although I really want you to change the ending of 5 seconds, it's really embarrassing to be defeated by a newcomer!"

"Hum~"

Nishimiya Tsuyoshi smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have 100% confidence in both the genre and the writing style. I'm going to the bathroom now."

After Nishimiya Tsuyoshi left, Sagiri set her eyes on the laptop screen.

The story takes place in the United States in the 1990s.

The story is told in the first person

My name is Jon. I work at the front desk of an old hotel. I stay at the front desk almost 24 hours a day. My only hobby is the large number of people staying in the hotel and all kinds of people on the street.

One morning, surrounded by two men in black, a gentleman wearing glasses checked in with me after completing the formalities.

Due to the low rent and remote location, most people who stay in the hotel are long-term residents. However, this guest, Mr. B, who was staying for only one day and whose last name and first name both started with the letter B, caught my attention.

But what I didn’t expect was that the next meeting would be half a minute after I returned to the front desk.

He was looking at me anxiously: What day and time is it now?

When I looked up and saw him, I was startled, but I still answered truthfully! Group 9: 8, 02:05 85/6, by Daidai. Sent, self-written: August 18th, 00:01. When did you come down?

He didn't answer the post! Group 9: 8,02:0585/6, by Dai Dai. Posted, self, but went back to his room with a look of loss on his face.

Three o'clock.

I saw Mr. B come back from outside, but I had never seen him leave since I was at the bar. When I saw his back as he walked into the elevator, I even suspected he had climbed out the window of his room on the 7th floor to look outside, but was there any need for him to do that? I couldn't figure it out!

At 7:30 in the morning, I saw him again. He walked out of the hotel in front of me with full energy. When I was surprised that Mr. B had only slept for four hours, I saw Mr. B walking down the stairs again. I thought... I must have been hallucinating because I was too sleepy, so I lay down on the bar to rest.

I don’t know how long it was before I woke up to the sound of anxious footsteps. When I looked up, I saw Mr. B again. He was pacing anxiously in the hall. When he saw me wake up, he showed a painful expression: I lost something and I must find it!

Done.

So he walked towards the street.

I saw him walk out the door, and behind him came the voice of Mr. B's neighbor, an old lady: He is a monster!

Just when I felt that her neurosis was unreasonable, I saw Mr. B coming down from upstairs again. Although I was puzzled, I still asked politely: Have you found the thing you lost?

what?

Mr. B looked at me hesitantly and walked towards the street. I followed him and saw him get into a taxi. When he turned around, I heard the old woman's words. I glanced up inadvertently and was scared to death. I saw Mr. B again. He was standing at the window of his room looking out.

I hurried to Mr. B's room and knocked on the door urgently: Mr. B, are you there?

No one responded to the post! Group 9: 8,02:0585/6, by Daidai. Posted, from.

When I opened the door with the spare key, it was empty.

In this way, I saw Mr. B walking in and out more than a dozen times a day. His appearance seemed sometimes old and sometimes young. Although I firmly believe that there are no ghosts in the world, I can't say for sure about Mr. B's situation.

中午的时候，B先生来找我玩纸牌，看着他那张比平时略显苍老的脸我没有拒始发于/小说.群:98；0：2?0，5：8。/5*6，绝. .

But I was soon amazed by his incredible card skills. No matter how I shuffled the cards, he could guess the value and suit at a glance. Just when I suspected he was a sorcerer living in seclusion in the city, he gave me the cards: "Young man, go buy a pair of polarized glasses. Many incredible things will become clear after wearing them! Also, have you heard about the robbery?"

I shook my head to indicate that I didn't know.

After Mr. B left, I actually bought a pair of cards. After putting on the glasses, I understood that there were marks written on the back of the cards with special ink, which could only be seen through the glasses. Mr. B, who could do this, was obviously not a wizard or a ghost.

At four o'clock, a police car with its sirens blaring hurried past outside.

After that, I watched Mr. B go in and out many times, but nothing else happened. During the night, he died.

The men in black who brought him here were searching for something in the room. I didn't know what they were looking for, but I was smart enough not to ask until they took away Mr. B's body after finding nothing. The old face before the hood was put on made me feel terrified and lost. Looking at the snow-white wall, it seemed as if something was attracting me. I put on the glasses for some unknown reason, and the scene in front of me stunned me.

The snow-white wall was densely covered with words. There was no doubt that this was left for me by Mr. B. However, when I read on, I felt so creepy.

Here on this day I have been imprisoned for ten years!

As the information on the wall unfolds, the narrative perspective changes from Jon to Mr. B.

But the text also came to an end.

"What do you think!?"